Hunting High School

At the end of the plenary meeting of the Forgiving Knights, Deng Xiaojian's reply to Zheng Qing also flew back.

In the letter, the sophomore from Star Academy readily agreed to the request of the young public-funded student.

What is particularly satisfying is that Deng Xiaojian mentioned in his reply that his hunting team had just finished pre-match intensive training recently, and the players just needed a soothing preparatory training.

"Maybe we can help your hunting team with 'person-to-person' training. I believe my companions will be very happy to meet you young and outstanding wizards."

Holding the letter paper, Zheng Qing read Deng Xiaojian's reply aloud, with a bright smile on his face.

"That's it!" Zhang Jixin slapped his hands excitedly, his red face shining brightly under the white light tube: "Maybe we can borrow their training ground... the coach, the training ground, and the formed team... …We have built the basic framework.”

"Which hunting team is the 'Deng Zi' you mentioned?" Xiao Xiao was obviously more interested in the identity of the hunting team's new coach.

This question made Zheng Qing speechless.

Thinking about it carefully, he seems to have never paid attention to this matter.

So in the end, the young public finance student could only explain vaguely: "...he is a sophomore from Starry Sky Academy. The hunting team only needs some basic training, any experienced hunting team will do.”

This sentence is also true.

Dr. Xiao Da noticed the embarrassment of the public fee student, shrugged his shoulders, and did not continue to ask the bottom line.

"Remember your mission!" Zhang Jixin yelled again in a loud voice before leaving the door: "Tomorrow, I will discuss with that 'Deng Zi' and confirm the training time and content... If we need to make other preparations, we must do so in advance. Flying paper cranes."

"Okay, no problem." Zheng Qing said haha, and enthusiastically sent several members of the Knights out of the dormitory.

"Also," Zhang Jixin leaned on the door frame, showing his head, and added, "Jiang Yu or Liu Feifei...you take some time to chat with them. There are also many things about the hunting team manager, and we must settle them as soon as possible."

"No problem, okay." Zheng Qing chuckled, sent the responsible master hunter out of the dormitory, and then closed the door with a 'snap'.

In the dormitory, Xin Fatty had already buried herself in the bed, squinting her eyes, half asleep.

The orange cat nestled by his hand, huddled together, snoring long.

The elves flew around, picking up the paper balls that fell on the ground, sorting out the overturned books on the desk, the broken paper scraps, and the used disposable cups.

The copper mirror hanging under the ceiling rotated slowly at a constant speed, and a dim yellow light flashed across the mirror from time to time.

"I always feel that I am not suitable to be the leader of the Knights...or the leader of the hunting team." Zheng Qing fell headfirst on the own bed, humming weakly, and said to Dr. Xiao Da, the only energetic person in the dormitory: "How about you come to be the leader of the forgiveness? I think you must do better than me..."

Xiao Xiao was lying on the table and writing quickly, but when he first heard the idea of ​​public service students retiring, he was stunned, and he didn't speak for a while.

Instead, the bewildered Xin Fatty spoke first.

"No, no, no." Fatty waved his stubby arms, arched deep into the bed, and said vaguely: "The doctor is more like a staff officer...that is, a staff member, a military adviser...don't just think about these things No, hurry up and go to bed, there will be a lot of troubles tomorrow... Huh... Huh..."

Saying that, he fell asleep by himself.

"Maybe Zhang Jixin is also good." The young public finance student still lacked confidence and said with a sigh: "Although Elder's temper is a bit grumpy, his words are still contagious...and he is very organized in his handling of things."

"So he can be an excellent main hunter, not the captain of the hunting team." Xiao Xiao seemed to finally come to his senses, and said slowly: "It's like I'm not good at speech and my ability to act is weak... Elder is also the same. It is not suitable for some detailed planning or sorting out cumbersome information.”

"...I'm not good at anything." Zheng Qing declared weakly.

"You don't need to know these things. You just need to be in charge of coordination and arrangement." Xiao Xiao turned his head, buried his head in his notebook again, waved his hand and said, "Let everyone work together to complete other things... just like Fatty By the way, you should go to bed early, there are a lot of things waiting for you tomorrow."

In other words, the captain is acting as a mediator? Zheng Qing squinted her eyes, thinking to herself, then her usual task is to say 'yes' with a smile during the meeting, and wipe everyone's butt after the meeting.

Tsk, for some reason, there is always a subtle feeling of being tricked.

The young public fee student was thinking wildly, and fell asleep in a daze.

...

...

When the knights of the Forgiveness Knights gathered in the 403 dormitory for a meeting.

Alpha Academy, in the lounge of the Karen family.

Sir Friedman Boo Laike Karen and his cousin, Matthew Karen, are admiring Yeyue from a remote terrace that juts out from the castle.

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The fence of the terrace is carved from a single piece of pure white marble. The ornate carvings flicker softly under the moonlight, which is mesmerizing. It is said that when the terrace was first opened, the Karen family stuffed a howling demon spirit into each column.

From left to right, there are a total of seventy-two columns.

Then there should be seventy-two demon spirits buried in it.

Matthew Karen didn't know whether there was really a ghost in the pillar. But those vivid faces floating on the railings, those graceful lines that seem to be real, and the complicated details that can almost be faked, all seem to confirm something from the side.

Matthew stared at a railing carved into the shape of a witch, carefully scrutinized its side face, and always felt that she was somewhat similar to the gypsy witch in the class.

Until his cousin broke the quiet of the night.

"...I've already made arrangements for you." Sir Friedman shook the Burgundy glass in his hand, stared at the bright red liquid in the glass, and said slowly: "Among the freshmen of Alpha Academy this year There are quite a few outstanding rookies, you can form a hunting team with them to participate in this year's rookie competition..."

"Rookie competition?" Matthew was a little surprised: "Is it necessary to participate in this kind of peripheral competition?"

"It wasn't necessary at first." Sir Friedman turned his head, his blue eyes looked a little deep under the moonlight: "But since Soprano intends to show off in this game, naturally I can't let him focus on forward."